Tyrant Pampering Wife Diary

The emotion of'jealousy' has never belonged to women and villains, but many men are reluctant to admit that they will be jealous and will care. The more men in high positions have the stronger self-esteem, they will regard their partners as attachment Goods, to treat your love for your partner as charity and grace.

This age and society tell men this way.

Especially the crown prince like Li Xiao.

When Song Song said nothing, he realized that what he said seemed to be overwhelming. Li Xiao could like him and spoil him. He might be angry because his things were coveted by others, but it was impossible for him. Jealous.

He explained later: "I'm kidding."

Having said that, he moved his body back, but his wrist was suddenly caught, Li Xiaoding said: "Why are you kidding? Can't this king be jealous?"

It’s not impossible, but Song Song feels that he may be too frivolous and too shameful.

"Well...Your Highness wanted whatever you wanted." Song Song smiled at him and tried to skip this topic, but Li Xiao was chasing after him. He not only grabbed Song Song but he also got closer. Some: "You still don't understand this king."

Song Song softly said: "I will understand sooner or later."

"You can learn more now."

Song Songgang wanted to ask how to understand more, and suddenly his lips were kissed, Li Xiao said: "It's jealous, jealous, and angry. As long as you think of someone holding your portrait, you may stare at you all the time, thinking of you, I will Want to kill."

His expression was really not friendly, but Song Song showed a little dignity from this calmness, and a bit of sweetness in the serious expression of seriousness.

He felt that he had become weird. Li Xiaoming looked serious, and he really would kill people, but he was not scared at the moment.

He lowered his eyelashes, but his chin was picked up by the man: "Do you understand?"

Song Song nodded: "I understand."

His eyes looked like some kind of harmless small animal, gentle and docile, Li Xiao frowned again: "What do you know?"

"I won't be like this in the future." Song Song said in a similar way: "I am His Royal Highness, and I should listen to His Highness, and should not make my own claims to make His Highness angry."

Li Xiao didn't speak, but his expression was even more terrifying than before. Song Song glanced at him suddenly and suddenly burst out laughing, Li Xiao's face was more heavy: "Do you think this king is joking with you?"

"No." Song Song closed his smile and continued to read: "I think His Royal Highness is fierce, I'm so scared."

"..." Li Xiao looked at him silently for a while, and suddenly he was angry with him, let go of him, and turned and went out.

Song Song couldn't hold back and laughed for a while. He knew that Li Xiao wanted to express only one meaning, that is, he cared about him. While he felt sweet, he felt that such a man was really cute and couldn't help thinking... teasing him.

He put on his clothes and got out of bed and walked out of the door. He saw Li Xiao sitting on the wide rail of the promenade with his back to him. The windbreaker hung down because of his sitting posture and was moved by the wind.

Song Song walked over and stood behind him, saying, "His Highness is angry?"

Li Xiao ignored him. His eyes fell on the star-studded sky at night. The voice from his ear was heard. Song Song wrapped his clothes tightly and stepped forward, bending his head to look at his expression: "Really angry?"

"go back."

Song Song wrinkled his nose and said, "Little sting."

His tone was a little squeamish, Li Xiao suddenly turned his head, frowning deeply: "Do you think Ben Wang is stingy?"

"Ok!"

Li Xiao was smirked by him: "Ben Wang said so much, you didn't understand a word, but I was really embarrassed to blame Ben Wang stingy?"

"Who said I didn't understand it?" Song Song said with a thunder: "I understand His Royal Highness..." He paused for a moment, looked at him, and said in a very soft voice: "How much does it care about me."

Li Xiao's eyes suddenly fell on him. He stared at Song Song, who was standing in front of him with his clothes wrapped in his eyes, and withdrew one leg back. He sat across and looked directly at him, "What then?"

Why is this person Li Xiao not shy?

Song Song thought for a while, but inexplicably dared not look directly at his aggressive eyes. He wrapped himself tightly again and took a breath, saying, "I naturally care about Your Royal Highness."

This finally eased Li Xiao's face: "What else?"

"..." How else?

Song Song glanced at him suspiciously. There was something flashing between the firestones in his head. He flushed out his hand and whispered, "Go back to sleep."

Li Xiao took the hand he passed over and said, "Pull it."

Song Song exerted a little force, and Li Xiao suddenly stood up, and suddenly flew towards him as if he was unstable. Song Song felt a sigh in his heart, and thought he couldn’t help him to fall, he was suddenly embraced by him. , Whispered: "Thinking about being a first-time offender, barely forgive you."

Song Song responded very quickly. When he got up in the morning the next morning, Li Xiao was no longer there. He ordered someone to prepare a light breakfast. After taking a bite, he felt his stomach start to churn.

After reluctantly eating half a bowl, he couldn't help holding the spittoon and started vomiting.

The maidservants were helpless, Song Song knew that such things could not be avoided, they wouldn't even eat, and they lay on the soft couch and closed their eyes to refresh themselves.

His body was weak for a while, and it was hard to get used to it even if he had experienced it once. He frowned slightly, his palms emptied on his abdomen, thinking that he would suffer for a long time in the future, and he was mentally depressed.

"Princess!" Qi Haoyun's voice suddenly came in his ear. The child ran in all the way and said with pleasure: "The white bodyguard bought you some dried plums. Do you like it or not?"

He looked sideways and could only see the other person standing at the door holding the sword through the curtain. He smiled immediately, reached for the paper bag in Qi Haoyun's hand, and picked up a stuffed into his mouth. : "Thank me for helping me."

"Hey!" Qi Haoyun happily ran out, Song Song holding a pack of dried plums, barely saved half his life.

I didn't think sour plum was so delicious on weekdays. Song Songgang felt its charm, so he propped himself up to the kitchen and made sour plum cake by himself.

He has good craftsmanship, and the things he makes are delicious and beautiful. When Li Xiao came back, he noticed that there was a sweet and sour taste in the yard. He walked in all the way and saw that Song Song was instructing people to make sour. Put up the sweet and soft pastries: "While it is hot, this one will be delivered to the queen mother.

Li Xiao raised his eyebrows and walked in, saying, "Do a lot?"

"I didn't make much of it. I left it for myself to eat, and it was sent to Shu'er. He should like it."

Li Xiao looked at the purple pastry in the snow white, reached out and squeezed a piece, just biting, and felt his teeth were sour. He took a deep breath and said, "So sour, how can the emperor's grandma eat it?"

"This is left for me to eat. There is a little sugar there." Song Song clipped a small piece with chopsticks. The pastry was made of glutinous rice. When it was torn open, it could be stretched very long. There is an appetite, Li Xiao is in the mouth, it is really soft and delicious, sweet and sour: "Are you busy with these today?"

"I was too lazy to get out of the door and had nothing to do, so I had to find something to pass the time." Seeing his expression worried, Song Song said: "Actually, I just watched it, and it was them who did it."

He picked up the pastry that was just bitten by Li Xiao and held it in his hand to eat slowly. Li Xiao said: "Ben Wang also bought some dried plums to come back and keep eating slowly."

Song Song arranged everything and followed him out of the kitchen, saying, "How are the refugees resettled?"

"Ben Wang Qin asked", so I was busy until this time."

Song Song nodded, knowing that the world's impression of Li Xiao will change afterwards. Although Li Xiao of the previous life ascended to the throne, the name was not correct, and he was slaying the ring in the palace. To add to the court eunuchs, the people are in danger of themselves, but fortunately this will not happen again in this life.

"How is Jinwu Camp?"

"The gluttony should be back in a few days."

Song Song nodded, and just relaxed, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Fire! Fire is over there!"

Song Song and Li Xiao walked two steps together, and looked in the sight of everyone in the courtyard. I saw a lot of smoke from the east, and the dim sky was faintly illuminated by the skylight. He looked stunned: "That what is the place?"

Li Xiao narrowed his eyes and suddenly shouted, "Back up!"

"Your Highness!"

Li Xiaodao said: "It's the Dongwei of the city defense battalion. I have to go see what's going on."

Song Song’s face changed slightly, and the man didn’t have time to export. The man blew out like a gust of wind. Song Song followed a few steps, turned his face dignifiedly, and returned to the main house. The queen mother said, "Let's put it down, let's eat for ourselves."

He didn't dare to go out, he could only sit in the house and pray secretly, and his spirit was very tight. He went out from time to time to glance at the east. When Li Xiao passed by, the fire was not too big. Big, almost half-red, Song Song gritted his teeth, frowned, and paced back and forth in the courtyard.

Bai Yan looked at him for a while and said, "Wang Yeji people have their own appearances, and it will be fine."

Song Song nodded, but still couldn't help worrying.

Li Xiao’s Jinwu Camp was burned last year, and just after the first month, the Dongwei Camp, which had just received the gluttonous food, was burned. This does not seem like a coincidence.

He was thinking, and suddenly heard someone in the yard shouting, "The West Chamber has gone into the water! Save the fire!!"

West Chamber! Wangfu!

Song Song's gaze finally withdrew from the East, and his gaze fell on his voluptuous home, and there was a line in his mind instantly connected.

Dongweiying was on fire, Li Xiao went forward, then the Wangfu was on fire, next...

Suddenly a shout came, and a light figure flashed in front of him. It was Ji Ying who had escaped lightly. He fell next to Song Song and stood on one foot and put his shoes on. He said, "Be good, what happened?"

Suddenly, several black shadows emerged from behind Song Song, and they immediately entangled with the assassin who came, Bai Yan guarded Song Song sideways, pulling out his sword without saying a word, Ji Ying said: "Dongwei camp was burnt , The fire is so big, the patrols must have gone to fight the fire, our situation is not good."

He sneezes and trembles in his clothes, saying: "There are so many assassins here, aren't they all coming to you?"

Song Song was very weird in his heart, watching a person rushing towards himself desperately, and then being cut under the sword by Bai Yan, said: "It looks like it is."

"What's the matter now, run?"

"I'm worried."

"Worried about your life? Seeing Bai Shiwei Jian is quite fast. You should be fine."

"I'm worried about the lord."

"..." Ji Ying turned to look at him, and said inconceivably: "When is this? You still have to worry about the madman, whoever confronts him will die first!"

"I just worried that he accidentally killed too many people." Song Song's brows were closed, and the true feelings made Ji Ying admire: "You are not my grandfather, you are my ancestor."